Guide to raising male gods [Comprehensive + Sword III]

If you don't walk through the yellow sand and jagged rocks everywhere in the Longmen Desert, you will never see the bright moon hanging high on the Holy Sepulcher Mountain and the sea of ​​no return.

It was really a beautiful place.

The mount had already been replaced by a camel when he was resting at the Longmen Inn, walking through the silver sand of the Sea of ​​No Return, listening to the sound of camel bells in the air, Ah Luo's eyes lit up a little.

She pointed to the heavy bright moon that could hardly hang in the distant sky, and the faint silver glow under the moonlight. She couldn't help feeling a little curious, and asked, "What is that?"

Although Kalubi came to the Mingjiao in the Western Regions in the future, the leader Lu Weilou and his congregation had already arrived, and all the affairs in the church were properly arranged. In addition, he did not forget to send a map to Yedi by the carrier pigeon.

Therefore, although Kalubi paused for a while, all kinds of Mingjiao in the Western Regions had already been stored in his heart. After a little thought, he came up with an answer, and replied: "That is the direction of the Three Living Tree."

In the early years when Lu Weilou founded Mingjiao, he had already made two-handed plans.

He was originally from the Western Regions, so he took advantage of the opportunity to establish the Persian Mingjiao in the Western Regions to train potential disciples. Since then, the Mingjiao in the Central Plains has grown in popularity, but the Western Regions have also been developing.

Because of this, Mingjiao disciples have actually learned and studied some culture and knowledge of the Western Regions.

Therefore, when the foreigner uttered this strange tone from the Western Regions, Ah Luo didn't understand it. She blinked her eyes and turned her head to look at Kalubi.

Kalubi was sitting on the back of the camel, which made him look a bit tall. When he noticed the eyes of Disciple Wanhua looking over, he slightly lowered his gaze, and said gently to her, "It's the Sanshengshu."

Maybe it's because the name is so beautiful that the tone between the lips and teeth of the foreigner can't help being lingering.

After hearing this, Ah Luo couldn't help repeating after him, not quite standard, and then blinked at him.

Kalubi paused before he realized that the people in front of him didn't understand what he meant.

Ye Di looked so good-looking even when he was helpless, he stared at Ah Luo for a while, as if he was thinking, then fell silent for a moment, and tried to tell her in words she could understand: "That's the Sansheng tree."

"In the words of the Central Plains, it is probably the patron saint of people's love."

Ah Luo nodded suddenly, and when he looked in that direction again, for some reason, he felt that there was something soft in the silver light swaying all over the sky.

After entering the territory of Mingjiao, without the intrusion of enemies, the time is no longer urgent. Seeing that Luo was interested, Kalubi drove the camel and led her to the direction of the Sanshengshu.

It was a huge towering tall tree, and it took dozens of people to embrace it. Sitting on a camel, you couldn't see the end far away. The silver moonlight shone down, and it really didn't look like a mortal thing.

Ah Luo raised his head to see it clearly, then stared at it deeply for a while, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said a strange tone to Kalubi, listening carefully, it seemed that it was not standard: "... Sansheng Tree?"

The foreigner instantly understood the scene when disciple Wanhua faced him when he had just left the underground cave.

……

This year is bound to be an eventful one.

Mingjiao moved westward on a large scale, and settled in Persia in the Western Regions.Due to the changes in Da Guangming Temple, all the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult died in the Central Plains. After the leader Lu Weilou started the sect, he had to promote some people to come up.

There was a very long list of remaining disciples. He looked at it with furrowed eyebrows, and the movement of flipping through it gradually slowed down. He felt awkward and abrupt, but a figure of a person appeared in his mind for an instant.

With superb martial arts skills and superb agility, the super killer who walked out in the dark is enough to shock people, coupled with the love in his heart, the leader of Mingjiao pulled his beard, thinking that this person couldn't be more suitable.

In the 28th year of Kaiyuan, Kalubi succeeded the Mingjiao Dharma King, named Moshanyedi, and his disciple was Yingyue.

The moon shadow hangs the lamp, my heart is bright moon.

……

Three years really flies by.

Mingjiao has a solid foundation in Persia in the Western Regions, so it is not difficult to start over.

Not to mention that Lu Weilou, the leader of Mingjiao, is extremely talented and capable of leadership, but in just three years, Mingjiao in the Western Regions has been developed by him, and the situation is very good.

He also never concealed his ambition.

This also led to a steady stream of young Mingjiao disciples sent to the left and right Dharma protectors, the four great Dharma kings, and the envoys in charge of the banners every day.

In fact, we can’t blame the leader for this. After all, our Western Regions are a little barren. There are not no talented children, but there are very few teachers who can teach talented children_(:з」∠)_

So, Dharma protectors, come on your own. As members of the Ming Cult, it’s time to shine for our Great Ming Cult!

Therefore, under such a background, the disciples of Dharma Protectors and Banner Envoys are very crowded every day.

However, if the little radishheads of Mingjiao can choose freely, they would actually prefer to go to Ye Di. It's not that Ye Di's martial arts or temper are better than others, but...

As we all know, Ye Di has a weakness!

Friends, weakness!What a wonderful word this is qwq Imagine, being tormented by all kinds of training every day, it’s so painful that you don’t want to live, at this time, someone suddenly calls Ye Di to go home for dinner!

He usually goes away very well-behaved!

Not even homework.

In this situation, tell yourself, are you surprised, surprised, or happy?

I'm so happy, this is too happy, the little Mingjiao disciples under Yedi's sect thought with emotion.

……

Emperor Ye lived in the Pastoral Stream on the side of the Holy Tomb Mountain for many years. The residence of the Mingjiao Dharma King was originally built on Guangmingding, but he said something when he moved in, so he changed it to the Pastoral Stream.

It is said that he has a very romantic reason for living here, which is very close to the Sanshengshu.

He stood here and looked far away, as if he could see the clear brilliance of the Sansheng tree in the distance.

Every year, March [-]nd is the Yuanhuo Festival within Mingjiao, which is taken from the holy fire of light to purify the soul.

Ah Luo had never heard of this festival before, but he gradually learned about it after he came to the Western Regions.

It is said that it was founded by the people who first lived here in order to spend the undeserved souls of the sea of ​​death. The desert is full of wind and sand, and it is unknown how many nameless bones were buried under the sea of ​​death.

The local people believe that the holy fire of the Yuanhuo Festival can overcome all grievances and grievances, appease the spirits of resentment, and bless those who walk on this land in the coming year.

The redness in the distance almost rushed out of the sky.

That was when Ming Cult disciples lit the holy fire one after another and gathered together on the side of the Holy Sepulcher Mountain, singing and dancing, and offering sacrifices, they were very happy.

Ah Luo drank two glasses of kumiss, and was already a little dizzy, so he slipped out while taking advantage of the confusion, trying to get some fresh air to wake him up.

Although she is not a disciple of the Ming Cult, she has a very special status in the Ming Cult. Most of the disciples also like her. Seeing this, they all pretended not to see her. They were clever and worried about her safety, and even quietly told Ye Di .

As the protector of the Ming Cult, Kalubi is not required to participate in the singing and dancing after the sacrifice, but he still has to be with all the disciples during the sacrifice ceremony, so he came a little later.

When he came, Ah Luo was sitting on the branch of the Sansheng tree, his cheeks were flushed, and he was holding a red silk sign in his hand, and was struggling to tie it to the branch.

This was not difficult for her when she was sober, but at this time she was drunk, not only her eyes were blurred, but her hands also had no strength. After binding for a while, she found that it was useless, so she sat on the branch blankly to replenish her strength.

The foreigner had excellent eyesight. Standing under the tree, he saw Kalubi flashing past the red silk when it was blown up by the wind.

He also drank a lot of wine, looked up and looked, but couldn't restrain his low smile.

When Ah Luo heard the sound, she looked down blankly. She finally tied up the red silk sign for blessing, only to find that someone had come down from the tree, and there were petals falling from the top of her head, and she raised her hand to catch two.

She looked at the foreign youth standing under the tree, bent her eyes, and suddenly heard a cold mechanical voice coming from her ear.

Ah Luo smiled, and handed the flower in his hand to the foreigner who jumped up and sat next to him. Girl Wanhua held her chin and couldn't help but be lost for a while.

Then she suddenly pointed at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, her tone was indescribably gentle, and she whispered: "Kalubi, if one day I leave, you can look up at the moon."

"How about I watch you over there?"

The author has something to say:

Thank you little angel Ji Yaqing and little angel Tan Takijin for their nutrient solution, I love you so much, hug chirp! !

Sanshengshu's Western Region tune, Yuanhuo Festival and so on → Congratulations to A Luo Xiti garbled characters made up!

Tell me loudly, sweet or not! !

I think it’s already very sweet, and the little cuties can also make up their own minds about this world. Time is still, I pretend I haven’t seen anything → I feel that this world is a little fast, maybe it’s because I wrote wherever I thought, and I’m a little bit free. It’s over. I can't help nagging, the next one is the little bully Tang Wule!

Finally, now that a dungeon is over, let’s open a box, and a jio is testing back and forth on the edge of asking for comments and collections... (Finally, I whispered, the little cuties who are still playing Jisan Penglai to help that event, you can go to the official website Adding the penguin group to help each other, I was stunned all afternoon_(:з」∠)_The result is a bunch of access coupons... Bah!)